The old scars on my shoulders disappeared, as if they had never been injured. Shen Yan woke up for the umpteenth time, and everything around him told him: It would be better to forget.
But he saw the objection he had signed in the gap in the file, and also read two markings on the transfer list: stabilized and cleared.
Some people have compressed memory and personality into a statistical curve, and the criterion for success is that no one will ask questions anymore.
He refused to be a so-called void anymore and moved with evidence that had not yet been wiped away. Ask once, take one more risk. But he has decided to raise the so-called curve again.
